As for Mo Liang herself getting angry about this matter, that is her own business...
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In an ancient small courtyard, the wind blows the fallen leaves on the ground, creating a quiet and mysterious atmosphere.
Inside the house, the old man respectfully kowtowed to the tablet in front of the case before turning around.
There was no one on the futon, but the old man hesitated for a moment before asking in a low voice, "Have you decided?"
In the transparent air, the boy tilted his head, his beautiful eyes were like jewels, and the white and tender dimples on his cheeks showed a childish cuteness.
He casually took the pen and paper next to him, held the pen with his slender white fingers, and wrote down the words.
The old man kept quiet and didn't dare to disturb, until the other party finished writing and handed him the paper, he bowed his head respectfully, raised his hands above his head to take it, and spread it out to read.
[You said you have a way]
He pondered for a moment, then raised his head cautiously, looked at the empty air opposite, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the method I said... may not be successful."
The other party didn't move.
The old man paused, and said cautiously: "My lord, you should think twice. It's against the law of heaven. It's good if you succeed, but if you fail... you will disappear."
He paused again, bowed his head more respectfully, and said in a low voice: "Isn't it good that you are like this now? That girl shouldn't mind..."
Ji Chen glanced at him, and raised his exquisite eyebrows slightly: "Of course she doesn't mind."
"..."
This tone. Although it seems casual, but with a little childlike pride and complacency.
The old man couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.
He stopped the girl that day and persuaded her to leave the lord... Now it seems that he was thinking too much.
Can touch objects, touch sunlight, and manipulate unknown forces. This adult is not an ordinary ghost, and it is impossible to cause trouble to the girl.
Although he didn't know the identity of this lord, it was conceivable that it must be not simple, at least it was an existence beyond the world.
But what is surprising is that such a big man is so affectionate, willing to pay any price, just to guard a girl's life...
He unconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch his beard, and when he moved his finger, he remembered that in front of him was an existence above the Dao of Heaven, so he remained respectfully still.
After the young man glanced at him, he didn't look at him again. He just squinted his eyes, looked towards the silent courtyard, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing wrong with this..."
He paused slightly, but a slightly displeased expression appeared on his delicate white face. He turned around, picked up the pen and paper, and wrote quietly.
The old man watched the pen jump on the paper, and after a while, the note was handed over.
[But I won't grow old, she will]
The old man froze.
The notebook was retracted, and the pen fell down again. The slight rustling sound made the surroundings even more silent.
Hand it over again.
[I want to be together]
Word by word, childish, serious.
He became a ghost, but it is equivalent to having eternal life. But instead he will grow old and die again. Total death. Just to... accompany someone
The old man was silent for a while, and finally bowed his head respectfully: "My lord has decided... I will do my best."
Only then did the pen on the opposite side casually put down the pen and paper, as if a gust of wind was blowing gently, the small courtyard was silent.
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Holding the window lattice with his fair fingers, the boy lightly jumped into the room from the window, and when he saw the sleeping girl with closed eyes on the bed, his eyes softened subconsciously.
He bent his lips.